The quality of teaching is not the only criterion for distinguishing between a primary school.

As an ignorant young man who grew up to the age of eighteen, an adult in the legal sense spent half of his time in elementary school.

For children, it is an important period for psychological growth and the emergence of the world view.

Yang Yang has the ability to send his two children to a better school, but he doesn't do that. Compared with the elite education of survival of the fittest, he hopes that his children can live a happy elementary school life, and at the same time know all kinds of classmates, and have a complete understanding of the world, rather than one-sidedly either evil or good.

However, as a father, he didn't want his two children to sprout the concept of love.

"Xiaoyu and Xiaofeng have graduated, and it's time for you to be promoted."

"Really, Lao Yang, you want to pay me another salary. As expected, I'm not wrong with you."

King Tian of Chu was so excited that he almost stood up, but suddenly he felt something was wrong.

I have been fishing all day long. Although I have no mistakes, I have no achievements. There must be something wrong with the sudden promotion.

"Xiao Ling, get us two glasses of ice lemons." After King Chu calmed down, the female clerk behind the counter waved and asked in a low voice:

"Is there any dirty work for me?"

"Dirty work is not considered a matter of being here. You haven't even caught a male teacher for six years. I just want to move a place for you."

Two cups of ice lemon were sent over. Yang Yang stirred the ice cubes inside with a straw and said casually.

Chu Wangtian was choked by Yang Yang's words and couldn't speak even when he opened his mouth. He took two sips of Bing Ning before he recovered. "You just went to fish for a male teacher. Do you think the male teacher who doesn't have a girlfriend in this store is back?"

"So you really had such an idea." Yang Yang looked at King Tian of Chu in surprise.

He is the person this old bachelor won't like, so he followed him with a stern face.

"Damn, Lao Yang, I'm anxious to say this again! Do I mean that? What I mean is that the male teachers who come to the dessert shop have girlfriends or wives. I don't have a common topic with such people, so I don't like to pay attention to it."

King Tian of Chu stood up while slapped the table, and then sat down after finishing his speech.

Yang Yang picked up his cell phone and looked at it. It was only a few minutes before the end of the graduation class meeting sent by Teacher Xiaoyu.

"I don't want to keep it a secret anymore. Among the female teachers you broke up, there are still a few who are still in contact. I will ask them if there are any students who have early love in the school, and how to deal with it in the end, and then tell me that I'm useful."

"What are you doing?"

“Accumulate case material.”

"I'll try it."

King Chu looked at Yang Yang suspiciously, thinking that he was a little outrageous. The elementary school student was just a little bitchy child, so how could he fall in love early?

Five minutes later, King Tian of Chu put down his cell phone with a look of haunting expression.

"Old Yang, what's wrong with this world? A child who is only twelve years old has a girlfriend, but I'm still single."

"I don't have time to hear your feelings, I want to know how those two children end up doing."

"I don't know the specific situation very well. The boy is still studying in the city. The girl heard that his father took her to the place where he worked and did not even attend the graduation class meeting. Her teacher also heard from the children in the class."

"This is OK, is there nothing else?"

"No more, others blocked me."

When talking about his ex-girlfriends, Chu Wangtian looked at his phone with a sad face and said that he was his girlfriend, but only one of them held hands. Chu Wangtian suspected that they were greedy for the desserts in his shop, so he was with him.

"Oh, woman."

"Don't be upset, maybe there are better things waiting for you in the future."

Yang Yang patted Chu Wangtian on the shoulder and nodded in emotion.

Yang Yang left a sentence before leaving the dessert shop.

"Believe that people who pick up trash will always appear."

"Damn, get out of here!"

...

The school bell rang, and the campus was filled with excited smiling faces of children who were about to go home from school.

Compared with the juniors, the children in the graduating class have even brighter smiles.

People of other ages have to go to school tomorrow, and they have been liberated. Before entering junior high school, it was nearly three months without any homework in the summer vacation.

Nothing is more exciting than this.

"Sister, let's go quickly. Dad must be waiting for us at the school gate." Yang Yang was too lazy to carry his schoolbag well. He stepped on his shoulder strap on his shoulder and urged him when he came to her.

"I understand, am I cleaning up now." Yang Xiaoyu responded, his hands did not speed up, and his eyes were nostalgic about the table she had been sitting on for six years, and there was also the mark on it that she wrote arithmetic questions without paper, and she had left a mark on it.

Originally, it could be wiped clean with an eraser, but after thinking about it, she still kept the last trace and reminded herself to prepare anything in advance in the future.

Put the last textbook into the schoolbag. On the zipper of the schoolbag is a pendant that my mother bought for her, a pink fat pussy.

Every time she sees this fat Ding, she thinks of her chubby sister Yang Xue, and her cute appearance. She likes this pendant very much.

Unfortunately, I have been using it for a while, and the pendant faded a little by her touch, so I couldn't take it to junior high school to continue using it, so I could only keep it at home and store it first.

"Okay, no, let's go." Yang Feng, who was anxious to go home, had already begun to stand still.

It's already summer vacation, and maybe Sister Hua will come to their house, so he doesn't want to be here.

"Xiaofeng, Xiaoyu, let's go back together. My mother sent me a message saying that your mother has arrived at the villa. You should go with me tonight."

With his back facing the setting sun shining into the classroom with his back to the window behind him, a boy with black hair walked to the side of the two.

More than five years have passed, and Qiao Yang's facial features have become much clearer. Because he often hides at home to practice piano, his skin is almost as white as a girl, and his bright eyes seem to be shining with water.

Now he has completely disagree with cuteness in appearance, he is a handsome little guy with a completely iconic title. With the title of champion of the teenage piano competition for three consecutive years, let alone the girls in the classroom, there are one or two female teachers in their class who are his fans.

Yang Feng couldn't understand what the guys of this kind of novel male protagonist do when he was always pestering them.

"Even if we go to the orchard, why do we have to take you with you? Does your dad have no car?"

"Yes, yes, but my dad is still teaching in school. He has to wait a long time before he can get me here. My mom asked me to go home with you." Qiao Yang scratched his head embarrassedly, and at the same time, a long-standing doubt buried in his heart.

Why does Yang Feng reject him so much? Is there anything he can't do well?

"By the way, I have something for you and Xiaoyu." Qiao Yang took out two silver pendants from his pocket and handed them to Yang Feng.

"What is this?" Yang Feng took it curiously and found that there were signs taken by the head teacher during the New Year's Day performance in the school.

That was the same thing as last year. The school held a New Year's Day performance. Yang Feng and Yang Xiaoyu sat together. Qiao Yang suddenly came over and said that because he was on stage, the teacher forgot to arrange a seat for him. When the performance was over, he found that there was no seat and wanted to come and sit with them.

When Yang Feng pushed him to find a seat elsewhere, he was taken by the sneaky head teacher behind him and took the opportunity to take a photo.

After the photo was cut, only Yang Feng was left behind, and Yang Xiaoyu, who was pushing him back at the time, and the two of them looked at them, blinking their eyes, considering whether to come forward to mediate.

"Why are you asking the teacher for such photos? You even put them in a pendant, is it disgusting or not?" Yang Feng frowned and looked at the photos of the pendant. He always felt something was wrong in his heart.

Yang Xiaoyu had already stood up with her schoolbag on her back and leaned over to Yang Feng. She looked at the two pendants in his hand. She curiously picked up one, touched the texture, and then put it under her nose and sniffed it, "This pendant is not pure silver, it is too expensive, we can't accept it."

"Actually, it didn't cost much. I made it with my piano competition medal, so it cost a little processing fee."

"I don't think it's useless to keep the medal. My dad said that I could use it on more meaningful things by myself. Nothing is more meaningful than our friendship, so you can accept it."

Yang Xiaoyu and Yang Feng returned the pendant to Qiao Yang at the same time. Qiao Yang said anxiously, stuffing the pendant into their hands again, and his face turned red with anxiety.

"Are we that important to you?" Yang Xiaoyu looked at the pendant in their hands carefully again, and noticed that the photos in the pendant were mainly Yang Feng and Qiao Yang, who were just included.

"Well, you are my best friends." Qiao Yang said firmly.

"It's so troublesome, I can't figure out what you think."

Yang Feng scratched his head, and he said this to the point. If he didn't accept it, it seemed like he was wrong.

"I didn't think about anything, just walked by feeling."

"Okay, I'll accept it this time. Do you keep your own this, or will I keep it for you?"

After hesitating, Yang Feng felt that things were endless, so he put the pendant in his pocket and turned to look at Yang Xiaoyu who was still hesitating.

"I've kept it myself."

Yang Xiaoyu thought for a while and then took the pendant.

After all, it is someone else's will, and it always feels rude to not accept it.

"Do you need our gift to return?"

"What kind of gifts are you going to say? He volunteered. We're leaving. Dad is waiting for us downstairs."

Yang Feng pulled Yang Xiaoyu and walked out of the classroom.

Qiao Yang followed the two of them out.

Outside the school, Yang Yang had been waiting for a while and was about to go to school to find two children, when they walked out of the classroom, Qiao Yang was still following the two of them.

His eyes flashed, and Yangyang waved to the three children next to the train station.

"Xiaofeng, Xiaoyu, you guys move quickly, it will be dark in a while."

"Here you come!"

The three of them ran almost at the same time in front of Yang Yang. Qiao Yang immediately said hello:

"Hello Uncle Yang."
To be continued...